Survival male god

Chapter 110 Who is calculating who?
Wind itself is tasteless unless it is mixed with other ingredients.

The air after rain is clear and light, and the mountain breeze carries the fragrance of soil and plants.

The sea breeze is heavy, with a salty smell.

What is the smell of the breath coming out of the animal's mouth?

The stench like carrion makes people want to vomit!
Chen Jing didn't want to go outside in the rain. At first, he felt that the wolf was really afraid of him. Maybe he could wait until the rain stopped before leaving quietly.

But after only staying for half an hour, he understood.

There is absolutely no possibility of peaceful coexistence between myself and the wolves.

Not every wolf can become a leader, and even humans can't hold their breath, let alone animals?
Among the seven wolves, there are two smaller wolves who should have just grown up. They have sharp eyes and impetuous hearts. In just three to ten minutes, they grind their minions several times, trying to move towards them.

But they were all stopped by the wolf's roar and warning eyes. Animals have their own special way of communication, but learning to recognize this simple way of information exchange is the basic quality that hunters should also have.

In the last life, in the ancient Balkan Peninsula, Chen Jing spent more than three months with an experienced ice hunter.

The two lived and boarded together, and the other party imparted all his life experience without reservation. The reason why he wanted to learn was because the role that hunting could play in the process of survival was far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

So this is a skill that Chen Jing has learned by himself. Compared with the attributes added to him by the evolution point of the system, the consciousness engraved in his bones is more trustworthy to him.

The wolves are ambitious, and even the young wolf cubs are vicious. How can these ferocious beasts who have been crawling in the mountains for many years and stained with blood under their claws and claws peacefully coexist with their enemies?
They are indeed afraid of themselves, but they don't seem to be that afraid!
Will the head wolf be less courageous than the ordinary members?

Impossible!

It is the largest, strongest, and most intelligent of these wild wolves. It is more tolerant, more sinister and cunning.

It is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity that can easily strangle the target without causing too much damage to the group.

In the past ten years, it has dealt with too many terrifying creatures. It has seen and even eaten animals that walk upright.

In the mountains, sleeping animals are often attacked by them. Even if the target is alert, after being tired, the defense will relax a little.

My own speed is very fast, and the two pairs of canine teeth are extremely sharp, and I can solve the battle in an instant, provided that I can get close to the opponent.

During the day, before it had time to bite, it was blown away, and the impact was similar to the pain it felt when it was hit by a wild boar last year.

But then the wild boar was also killed by himself and his companions.

This time, I am afraid there will be no exception!

It is the most powerful alpha wolf in this area. In terms of strength, it is no less than the wolf king in the depths. If it is not unwilling to be subordinate to the wolf, it will not appear here.

A great...dinner!
The first wolf fluttered in the air, its eyes were cold, it thought so.

Then, in the darkness, it met a pair of more indifferent eyes.

The upright animal sitting on the stone pier suddenly opened its eyes. The moment the two eyes met, the head wolf only felt a bang in his head, and the whole wolf was about to explode!

What kind of look is that?
Cold, indifferent, condescending, even with a hint of banter!

In an instant, the wolf remembered the ancient memories buried deep in his heart.

That was the story that happened when it was young. After foraging for food in the deep mountains with its parents, it ran and played at will and broke into a forest by accident.

It was quiet, dead silent, eerie and cold to the extreme.

Just when it was about to leave in fear, a pair of black vertical pupils opened on the top of the giant tree, hanging above its head in an instant.

At that moment, and at this moment.

At that time, its father paid the price with his life for it to survive.

So now, who can save it?

The muffled sound of the wind whizzed past his ears, and the next moment, severe pain struck, and warm liquid flowed out from his neck.

Then, its huge body was sent flying upside down by a sudden force.

The rest of the companions rushed forward one after another.

Roar... woo...

Howling echoed throughout the cave.

From five o'clock in the afternoon to nine o'clock in the evening.

For the first three hours, Chen Jing didn't sleep, nor was he idle.

The camera mostly focuses on the depths of the cave, occasionally turning around to let the audience take a look at him.

Maybe it was because the wind and rain were too loud and covered up some movement. Everyone didn't know it, but the wolves could hear it clearly.

In the sound of wind and rain, there are some sounds that make them crazy, like two stones, and they are constantly grinding each other.

The stones selected in the river water are very hard, at least much harder and denser than bones.

Chen Jing made it sharper.

This way of going all out to chop it out will definitely cause the target to suffer heavy damage.

A creature like a wolf, with a copper head, iron bones and tofu waist, the experience summed up by the ancients has been verified by facts.

Slashing the head wolf's neck with an ax did not achieve any substantial results. Chen Jing didn't want to fight with it, otherwise it would be easy for other wolves to take advantage of it.

Solve the weakest first, and then deal with the stronger ones. This is the truly reasonable strategy.

Chen Jing's mind was extremely clear. When he felt that something became interesting, the desire to seek novelty overcame the fear in his heart, making him "Spartan".

This pack of wolves will definitely do something, and it turns out that his guess is completely correct.

"The former wolf pretended to sleep to lure the enemy", the allusion has long told people how insidious and vicious the wolf is.

How could he let his guard down?
sleep?Just close your eyes and rest your mind, let's see how long these guys can endure?

And when he caught a glimpse of the pack of wolves approaching, not only did he feel no fear in his heart, he even became more excited.

What a group of cautious and crazy guys, but I seem to be similar!

Chen Jing admired the group of Qinling wolves very much, and even more so the alpha wolf who made such a strategy.

But when you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins, and the blood will stimulate the primitive animal nature of animals, and the same is true for people. In a real fight, it must be the result of endless death.

Chen Jing was full of fighting spirit, and there was no fear in his heart. He remembered that some herdsmen in China beat wild wolves to death with bare hands, and only slightly injured his arm.

I have such a strong physique, with a stone ax in hand, one against seven, as long as I don't play around, I seem to be able to try it, and by the way, I can also verify to what extent my strength and combat power have been improved.

On the other hand, as a human being for two lifetimes, he really hasn't tasted wolf meat yet.

So now, who is plotting whom?

(End of this chapter)